Liora
It was going to be a long, long night.
The whole ordeal of dealing with the wolves, handing them the Elven amulets and weapons that would help protect us during the journey, and having to explain Logan's part in the ritual was very tiring.
It would probably take the remaining hours we still had before the start of the ceremony for Tamru to finish lecturing the werewolves.
Looking at the sky, I mentally surveyed the current position of the moon, and I didn't even try to hide a loud groan of annoyance. The giant ball of light seemed so far away from the position that was required for the spell to be efficient.
Any curious stares directed at me were ignored. I didn't care if they thought I was acting weirdly groaning without a reason. They didn't know what was really happening to
